Chapter 21 (1/2)

”Yes, cook!”

Bai Qingqing finished, holding two stones beside him and building a simple stove on the fire.

Parker frowned and saw that Bai Qingqing didn't give up. He said, ”Qingqing, herbs can be eaten as food, but food can't be boiled as medicine.”

In the orc's impression, everything cooked is medicine soup, and the taste is not very good.

”Just wait for it.” Bai Qingqing is confident. As a Chinese, can she not be confident about hotpot?

Bai Qingqing squatted down on one knee and half knelt down, hung off the scales with a stone blade, took out the gills and put them into the stone basin. Fifteen half palm length peppers, garlic, ginger, Zanthoxylum, cinnamon, and even a thick oil wood were selected, and then they were given to Parker to wash together.

The washed materials are put on the clean leaves. Fortunately, most of the trees in the tribe are big leaves like plantain trees, which can also be put down by a meter long fish.

When everything was ready, the stone basin was on fire.

Bai Qingqing handed the cleaned oil wood to Parker: ”Parker, can you break it?”

”What's wrong with that?” Parker picked it up and was ready to break it. Bai Qingqing pushed his hand to the top of the stone basin: ”fold it here.”

The oil wood is full of toughness. Parker folded the oil wood to 90 degrees without breaking it. As soon as he tried his best, ”pa”, a string of oil and water dropped into the stone pot, and the hot stone surface splashed with crackling sound.

Bai Qingqing was surprised and said, ”sure enough, you can squeeze out oil.”

Parker took a new look at the stone pot, and suddenly got interested. He folded the oil wood three times, but could not fold it again before throwing it into the fire.